let go of that man [rebirth]

Mountain Forest University.Nanmen Snack Street.

Crowds are surging, the aroma of barbecue wafts along the street, rich and attractive, and there are many snacks with little aroma but good taste: octopus balls, cold noodles, handmade sushi...Zhuang Jin bought two bunches of candied haws at a small stall , handed Gu Qin a bunch, and got a gesture of rejection, "I don't eat sour."

"Sweet."

"Stop lying."

"Really, this one is very sweet."

"..." Gu Qin took it suspiciously, peeled off the glutinous rice paper and took a bite.The bright red icing melted in the mouth, it was indeed very sweet, but when I took another bite, all I could eat was hawthorn, which instantly became sour.For the sake of image, Gu Qin still ate the food in his mouth, then looked at Zhuang Jin who was standing aside, gritted his teeth and said, "Zhuang Jin!"

"?" Zhuang Jin had an innocent face.

Gu Qin took a deep breath, reassuring himself that everyone has different tastes, maybe Zhuang Jin really doesn't feel sour, but... still feels like being tricked.

"Sorry, do you want some candy?" Zhuang Jin said, pulling out an alpine candy from his pocket like a magic trick.

"No need." Gu Qin rudely stuffed the remaining candied haws into Zhuang Jin's hands, and said firmly, "You dispose of it."

Zhuang Jin's response to this is——

The young man lowered his head, took a bite directly where he had bitten, and ate the top hawthorn.

Gu Qin: "..."

With a cold snort, Gu Qin turned his head and left.

Zhuang Jin was in a good mood as he followed behind his brother who had fried his hair.

The flow of people ahead is gradually decreasing, and walking down this street is a towering bridge.The whole body is white, with a big river underneath, and the bridge stands above the river, as if dividing the whole city into two halves, connecting the north and the south.It is night now, the lights on the bridge are on, and the traffic on the bridge seems to be part of the scenery.

This is the beauty of industry.

It is opposite and unified with the natural beauty that Zhuang Jin felt when filming.

Gu Qin stopped in an open place, "You can talk about anything."

Zhuang Jin found the recording on the phone, plugged in the earphones to the phone, and handed it to Gu Qin. "Listen to this first."

The call from Shu Yuan last night reappeared.

Knowing that Zhuang Jin didn't want to talk to her, Shu Yuan held back her love for her son and controlled the frequency of calling once a month, and last night's call was the first time in May.On the phone, Shu Yuan broke up her experience in the entertainment industry and told Zhuang Jin, and at the same time introduced many resources to him...

What Gu Qin suffered, Zhuang Jin suffered again.

The so-called resources are those old actors who were in the same period as Shu Yuan, who are now famous and can be called artists.

Zhuang Jin didn't want this at all. However, with a creature like a biological mother, it was sometimes difficult to communicate, and good intentions would not do bad things.So he made an appointment with Gu Qin.

Originally Zhuang Jin planned to go to Zhongzhou University, but Gu Qin hated the speed of the bus and drove over by himself.

Time is night that is not easily recognized.

With the broadcast of "Ten Miles of Spring Breeze", Zhuang Jin's popularity is getting higher and higher. Although the landlord still does not disclose information about the tenants as always, and does not welcome those campus paparazzi, there are always more solutions than problems. They are all students, pretending to be Those who come to find people, who knows their real purpose?

Normally, you can order takeaway or cook by yourself, but when it's time to go out, if it's not for the help of the learning machine, Zhuang Jin will run into the hands of those people.

Dedication is comparable to entertainment paparazzi.

Gu Qin took off the earphones and said clearly, "You want me to help?"

"Yes."

"It can't be done."

"But I can only find you."

"..." Thinking of his mother's perseverance in this matter, Gu Qin made a decisive decision, "You ask mom out and talk to her yourself."

"I said it last night."

Thinking of Zhuang Jin's words in the recording telling his mother not to intervene, and his mother's self-serving attitude of wanting to be good for Zhuang Jin, Gu Qin felt a deep irritability rushing into his mind.Wouldn't it be nice not to disturb each other?Why let him know that there is a brother, why is this brother so troublesome!

"It has nothing to do with me anyway."

Gu Qin turned and left, but was grabbed by the wrist.

The night wind is cool.

Zhuang Jin's voice seemed to be a bit chilled by the wind, "Why are you willing to help?"

Gu Qin shook off Zhuang Jin's hand, and poured out his chaotic thoughts in words—"Unless you cry for me!"

There was no sound behind me.

The lingering wind blows, rolling up the sparse fallen leaves on the ground.

give up?

Ha, wise choice.

Gu Qin wanted to leave directly, but with complicated emotions, he couldn't help but look back.

Then--

He couldn't move anymore.

Zhuang Jin was crying.

Under the dim light, the picture of young people crying silently hits the soul directly. The eyes soaked in tears are like solidified resin, and what is gradually forming inside is the amber of time.

The moon broke free from the clouds and was captured by another cloud. The broken moonlight sprinkled on this flawless face, and the light and shadow cycled, making this scene fascinating to explore like some kind of mysterious art.

Gu Qin turned around uncontrollably and walked towards Zhuang Jin, an inexplicable impulse drove him to reach out to wipe away the tears, but he stopped before the distance between the two was shortened to the shortest.

The clear eyes looked at him quietly, gentle and sad, helpless and tolerant, without any words, and no words were needed.

"you……"

The slight sound only stirred up a little dust.

Gu Qin wanted to say something, but even he himself couldn't tell what he was thinking at this time.

You cheat!Why is a big man crying when he is crying?Super ugly! ——Many words flashed in my heart, but none of them could be blurted out.

And...not ugly.

So beautiful.

Gu Qin didn't reach out his hand after all.

"I'll help you."

In the end, he dropped these words and fled in a hurry like a defeated soldier.

Zhongzhou University.Dormitory of the Faculty of Business Administration.

Gu Qin hid in the bathroom, pressing on his left chest.

The image of Zhuang Jin crying was imprinted on his heart by some irresistible force, which made the most important organ in the human body still beating excitedly. fire.Gu Qin was a little dazed, looking at the glass door without focus: This is... what's wrong?

Two 10 minutes later.

Gu Qin came out of the bathroom, and stood in front of the sink mirror to get dressed.

He saw his own eyes.

Inside, there is clearly a clear look.

Yes.In fact, he knew what happened.

This is exciting.

Gu Qin lowered his eyes and smiled.

In a person's life, there may be many heartbeats, but not every time, they will get the ideal ending.The rationality of an adult allowed Gu Qin to quickly suppress unrealistic thoughts, but why, when seeing Zhuang Jin's character cry, did he feel so depressed?

It's Saturday.

Episode 12 of "Ten Miles of Spring Breeze" is playing.

An Yiyuan sat on the bed with his back against the headboard, and the laptop was placed on the small table in front of him, the distance was just right.

Originally, Buddhist youths didn't like to watch this kind of TV series, but he was really interested in Zhuang Jin, so he clicked on it.

Just like what Mao Jiantong thought when casting the role, for Lian Qing to play this role, the actor only needs to be responsible for the beauty, and Zhuang Jin did not show any acting skills in the plot...until now.

An Yiyuan almost forgot to breathe.

When the scene of Lian Qingrang crying suddenly hit the bottom of his heart, the Buddhist youth thought of "Dayin Xisheng" and "Elephant has no form". Bright and brilliant. ——I feel that Taoism has improved a level.

Yes, Buddhism is just an attitude. In fact, An Yiyuan practiced both Taoism and Buddhism.

Although the shock to people is very long, this scene is short-lived after all, and it will pass quickly.

An Yiyuan turned to look at Fa Xiao, and was about to complain, but was shocked by Gu Qin's expression. ——Such an expression...as if a treasure that was originally his own was suddenly seen by the whole world.

The right hand paused on the mouse for a while, like masochistic, Gu Qin turned on the barrage function of the Internet TV station.

The scene of Lian Qingrang crying has long passed, but everyone is still immersed in it, and meaningless screams fill the screen.

"Aaaaaaaaaaa!"

"I don't know how to describe it! Give me this year's knee!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"Xiao Lian and Li Chengxuan are going to die! Go to death!"

"If I can marry Lian Qingrang, my life will be worth it!"

"husband!!!"

"I will contract the company, and you can divide the others as you like."

"Hehe, there are so many dramas, I am Mrs. Lian, okay?"

"You all go to be Mrs. Lian, I am the only Mrs. Zhuang hahaha"

"Stop flirting, Zhuang Jin is already on my bed"

……

Ah.

Gu Qin turned off the Internet TV station, and couldn't help but open Weibo.

Under the Weibo account certified by Zhuang Jin, there are very few updates. It’s just makeup photos and promotion for TV dramas. Fans’ screams are concentrated on these Weibo accounts. Gu Qin looked at the tens of thousands of reposts And comments, as well as tens of thousands of likes, clicked on the comments again masochistically.

If so again and again.

The fire in his heart finally calmed down a little. When Gu Qin raised his head, he found An Yiyuan looking at him inquisitively.

"...Are you okay?"

"What's the matter?" Gu Qin smiled, "Go to bed early, I'm going home tomorrow morning."

"Um……"

An Yiyuan looked at the figure of Gu Qin walking into the bathroom to wash, and looked down at the time displayed in the lower right corner of the laptop screen.

21: 45.

Going to bed so early?

Sure enough, something was wrong.